223 lyrics

by

HoneyKomb Brazy


[Intro]
(B-Lo, turn your beat up)
(Tek, turn me up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Brazy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, look, you
Ayy, set, ayy, kilo
Look, grab the .223, man, yeah
All them b*tches got scopes on 'em, on gang, you know what time it is (You know what time it is)
Yeah, Brazy

[Chorus]
.223 with the scope (Scope)
I got it under control like remote (Like remote)
Run up, get dropped like some motherf*ckin' soap (Soap)
I crank your sh*t like some motherf*ckin' dope
Yeah, yeah, I came from sh*t, n*gga (sh*t)
They like, "Komb, you made it and you rich, n*gga" (Rich n*gga)
Just know I'm still hood as it get, n*gga (Get)
Like I'm still tryna fix me some grits
Yeah, yeah, I'm with this sh*t, n*gga (sh*t, n*gga)
Watch your mouth, don't get caught in the mix, n*gga (In the mix)
You know I nod, I make people miss, n*gga (Miss)
Like his body got found in a ditch
Yeah, yeah, we came from broke (Broke)
Grandma house, used to sleep on the floor (Let's get)
Know I was born in that motherf*ckin' street like my mama had me in the middle of the road, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
These n*ggas know that (Know that)
Throw some shots at there, we ain't worried (Uh-huh)
OJ Simpson jersey, we gon' throw back (Where?)
Hollow tips at a f*ck n*gga forehead (Boom)
My lil' dog got the drop on some n*gga, he talkin' 'bout pullin' it off on a moped
One time I took my daddy's son on a mission with his lil' ho ass
Fah, slow this b*tch down, we just let off a hundred somethin' rounds, you ain't 'posed to go fast (Go fast)
But you 'posed know that (Know that)
Brazy (Brazy), I ain't tryna go back (Ain't tryna—)
But I'm still jiggin', jaggin' deeper, pourin' up some lean like my name Go Med
And the forty still got a beam, paint the whole scene, do a n*gga so bad
Turn a n*gga to a string bean, get him stepped on like a doormat
n*gga try to flex his muscle, made 'til he send pack to a four pack (To a four—)
I'm the type of n*gga run up on corona, kill that sh*t no mask
Like, I'm the type of n*gga run up on corona, kill that sh*t no mask

[Chorus]
.223 with the scope (With the scope)
I got it under control like remote (Like remote)
Run up, get dropped like some motherf*ckin' soap (Soap)
I crank your sh*t like some motherf*ckin' dope
Yeah, yeah, I came from sh*t, n*gga (sh*t)
They like, "Komb, you made it and you rich, n*gga" (Rich n*gga)
Just know I'm still as hood as it get, n*gga (That's a gift)
Like I'm still tryna fix me some grits
Yeah, yeah, I'm with this sh*t, n*gga (sh*t)
Watch your mouth, don't get caught in the mix, n*gga (Caught in—)
You know I nod, I make people miss, n*gga (Miss)
Like his body got found in a ditch
Yeah, yeah, we came from broke (Broke)
Grandma house, used to sleep on the floor (Used to sleep on the—)
Know I was born in that motherf*ckin' street like my mama had me in the middle of the road, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Leader mama gangsta, mama-mama with it (With it)
So you know I'm dope (So you know I'm—)
I ain't planning on getting old (Old)
But she still talk more sh*t than commode (Ha)
My unky, yeah, he a ho (Unky, yeah, he a ho)
My daddy brother, he been ridin' with the opp (On the low)
And I been ridin' with two Glocks, one mad mask, I ain't stoppin' 'til somebody die (pus*y ass)
Woo, we gon' fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, we gon' light this b*tch up like it's Fourth of July
Hit his block and make sh*t at that drop, Kano better be out, we gon' beat down that street every day with this mop
Keep on turnin' the house, don't have 'em outside how I'm feelin' right now
I ain't sparin' sh*t but a motherf*ckin' time, the real one fall out when we motherf*ckin' slide
That's why I ride with that—

[Chorus]
.223 with the scope (Scope)
I got it under control like remote (Like remote)
Run up, get dropped like some motherf*ckin' soap (Like some motherf*ckin' soap)
I crank your sh*t like some motherf*ckin' dope
Yeah, yeah, I came from sh*t, n*gga (sh*t)
They like, "Komb, you made it and you rich, n*gga" (Rich n*gga)
Just know I'm still hood as it get, n*gga (Get)
Like I'm still tryna fix me some grits
Yeah, yeah, I'm with this sh*t, n*gga (sh*t, n*gga)
Watch your mouth, don't get caught in the mix, n*gga (Don't get caught in that—)
You know I nod, I make people miss, n*gga (Miss)
Like his body got found in a ditch
Yeah, yeah, we came from broke (Broke)
Grandma house, used to sleep on the floor (Let's get)
Know I was born in that motherf*ckin' street like my mama had me in the middle of the road, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
These n*ggas know that (Know that)
Ayy, b*tch, I'm retarded, like, b*tch, I swear to God I ain't doin' no playin'
Just f*ck boy no more, I'm steppin' on sh*t like left and right
All that 2021, we killin' sh*t like coronavirus did 2020
b*tch, it ain't no weed here and you n*ggas still in panic mode
Brazy (Brazy)
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